Love Stories

Knowing that her husband was unable to father her child, Dimples had an alternate solution.

"Ben, what are you doing Tuesday night?" Carla asked as he passed by the mailbox at the end of her driveway. "Nothin' special. Why?" her neighbor asked. "I'm having a party." "Sounds good. Isn't Harold out of town on a business trip?" "Yes. He'll be home this weekend." "So the cat is away and the mice will play. Convenient." Ben knew immediately it was a stupid thing to say. "Come on...Read On

Frank knocked on my office door at a quarter to twelve that fateful Monday, pushed it open and poked his head through the opening. “Lunch?” he asked. His tone, trumpeted, that shit was about to hit the fan. Frank and I grew up in the same the neighborhood and were hired months apart at the same accounting firm. Our roles at the firm differed. He was a CMA, and I was a Forensic Account. ...Read On

The stage shook under his feet, vibrations from the low string of his guitar. It was he alone, Leroy Jet, occupying the stage that night; One man, one guitar, an amplifier and a microphone. The guitar was black, a hollow body with f holes. It played smooth with the string action low. The amp was small, but had a gritty tone he liked. It didn’t matter the size, it was channeled through the...Read On

Dear Diary, We are beginning to talk less and less now, it seems. My heart still yearns for his attention and I still find myself wishing things were different. My thoughts still gravitate towards him and they flood my mind every time I get a moment alone. I still continue to dream of him at night but recently my dreams have become more of nightmares where he is involved. I have also begun...Read On

I was ecstatic that I was getting to see Sam again, especially since it had only been a couple hours since I’d given him the massage. I had gotten so horny that, when we were done, I headed straight home and self-indulged, and the only thing I could fantasize about was him. Sam called me and told me he needed to tell me something important, in person. He suggested we meet up at the pizza...Read On

Once, I met this guy. He was… different, to say the least. I heard of people like him, but I had never met someone like him before. I had no idea that he would be all my greatest fantasies come true. I met him when I was at someone’s house, hanging out with my friends. It was a Friday night in late February. A strong snowstorm was coming in, so instead of leaving we decided to wait it...Read On

Morgan awoke to a cold bed and fear in her heart. Having opened her eyes, she jolted upright and looked around the room. Christian was nowhere to be seen. He’d left. He had fucked her and he’d left her. Excruciating pain welled up inside her chest and tears filled her eyes. She pulled up the blanket to cover her naked body, feeling ashamed, stupid, and dirty, despite having...Read On

Faith had to take a moment to catch her breath as she mentally went back in time to her first time with Hunter, giving him head. Hunter smiled down at her saying, “Don’t worry Baby Girl. I’ll teach you everything you need to know.” He started by taking her hand and placing it on his hard erection. She could feel him through the thin boxers he wore. The rigid length filled her palm, and...Read On

Melanie found some of my daughter Alice’s looser fitting clothes and struggled into them. The Uber driver was two minutes away. Maybe, I thought. Just maybe, we can get Melanie out of here without a major scene with my hungover wife. Dressed in my skivvies, I creaked open Alice’s door and peered out into the hall. My bedroom door was shut, where my wife was still, hopefully, sleeping. I...Read On

Faith closed her eyes and continued her trip down memory lane. Faith had spent that weekend replaying the fight over and over in her mind. She yo-yoed back in forth between anger, sadness, and guilt. She was angry because Hunter just didn’t seem to get it. Sadness because she really did care for Hunter and didn’t want this relationship to end. And lastly guilt. She felt that the strongest....Read On

Dear Derek, I have not stopped thinking about you since you left—I hate to be apart from you. The time we spent together was euphoric and being without you now seems positively ordinary. You are the kindest, most generous, most wonderful person I have met in all my life and, while it pained me to watch you go, I am grateful every day that you came into my life. I’ve never been a believer...Read On

Faith Rhode’s heart gave a little jump when she clicked on the friend request in her in-box. She didn’t recognize the name attached, so she decided to indulge in a little Facebook stalking to see how this person knew her. Imagine her surprise when after scrolling through the albums she came face to face with the one person she never thought she would see again; Hunter Richards. To say...Read On

Janine was a larger woman, maybe too large. All her friends seemed to tell her to go on a diet, but it wasn’t easy. She tried all sorts of diets, from low carb to soup diets. The problem was they didn’t seem to work. Add to this she had never been in a serious relationship as all the guys were scared she’d crush them, or so she thought. It all made for a self-destructive and depressed woman....Read On

Feburary 24th Dear Diary, A few more weeks have passed and I’m still not feeling very cheerful. I know that I promised a more pleasant entry so I will try to keep that promise. I’m still missing him in more ways than I can say. We talk now, more frequently, like we used to. That alone fills me with a joy so great that there are few words I can find to properly express it. I get lost in...Read On

Becca woke from a deep sleep and found Kyle laying at her side. She enjoyed a full stretch and the constriction of fabric on her shoulders reminded of the dress she still wore. Staring at the man sharing her bed, Becca tucked brown hair behind her ear and smiled. Kyle lay on his back with one arm curled above his head. His face angled away from her and his dark hair was amusingly unruly....Read On

Becca pulled into her driveway and turned to see if her children were asleep. "Okay kiddos, we're home," she called after spying her eight-year-old, Charlie, lost in an iPad and Brian, her two-year-old, staring blankly out the window. She grabbed a bag of groceries from the passenger seat, then unbuckled and hoisted Brian from his car seat. "Is daddy home?" Charlie asked during their ascent...Read On

The morning came. It was January first, a new year, and a new start. After only a few short weeks of dating, I was waking up with a ring. At midnight, John asked me to be his wife, and I happily agreed. The sunlight streamed in through the window. I kissed him on the cheek. I whispered, "Good morning." He stretched as his eyes fluttered open. His arm wrapped around me, pulling me closer....Read On

Wandering through the labyrinthine bylanes of Venice, a young man meets a mysterious woman in a mask

He was a slender young man with large black hair. What prompted him to take a solitary vacation away from his home in London to the Tuscan countryside, and later Venice, would remain unknown to the other characters of this story. Suffice it to say that he had a quiet and brooding aura about him. His glossy blue eyes stayed mostly aloof. He smiled rarely. But when his eyes rested on anyone...Read On

“Are you ready?” Brad asked Julie as she greeted him at the door. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be,“ Julie giggled back at Brad, sticking out her foot showing off her newly purchased hiking boots she bought for their hike. “Very nice.” Brad smiled, loving her enthusiasm for the hike he had planned for them today. Julie had never been hiking deep in the mountains and was a bit hesitant at...Read On

This is the first chapter in my "Love is" series" (i am in no way a profesional writer)

Chapter 1: Love is The Sunrise i still remember the first time I saw her. I was like the sunset….no that’s not right, sunsets burn for a few minutes then fade away to blackness. It was like a sunrise. As my eyes caught her it was like a brilliant burst of light over the horizon and as she moved closer that light filled my vision, burning brighter and brighter till all other things...Read On

The months started to past by. We had gotten married quickly. The move for marriage wasn't based on pregnancy alone, but the perfect intimate setting presented itself, and we took it. We had moved in to a new place, a bigger more friendly unit. We had the baby's room ready, and a name picked out. It was the perfect happily ever after, all we were missing was the baby. I was past my due...Read On

Dear Diary, I had a dream about him. A most shocking and painful dream. In it, we were so close to one another. I was coming to visit him, to see him and the excitement I had felt in this dream matched the excitement I once felt before. The love, the laughter and all the happiness and hope he brought me all tangled into one blissful feeling as I dreamt of riding in a cab to reach him....Read On

Chapter 4 – Our Marriage and Honeymoon After that weekend we started dating regularly. Sometimes we would go to a concert, or take in a show, followed by dinner at a nice restaurant. At others we would just walk in the park hand in hand, just like a pair of teenagers. We didn't move in together for some time, but would either spend the night together at her place or mine. Our love...Read On

Prologue From a purely personal point of view, happiness is extremely difficult to describe. We are either happy or we are unhappy, and it seems that there is little we can do, however hard we may strive, to make ourselves happy. The story I am going to tell, is about two people, and how they eventually found happiness. Before the events described here, if they had thought about it,...Read On

My name is Ethan James. I am by no means a ladies’ man, but every once in a while, I get a bit of luck, but no more. Now I am a one girl kind of guy. I am a twenty-five year old and have been going to bars and clubs from the day it became legal for me. (And even a little before I was legal too. Don’t tell the cops.) I have short brown hair and light brown eyes. I keep my beard trimmed close...Read On

January 17th Dear Diary, Another week has gone by now and today I read through his letters again. I cannot seem to stop myself from looking at all his mementos either. My mind is swimming with all the times we shared and how much fun we had. I still cannot understand why I was not good enough. I keep playing back through to see what it was that I did wrong and I could have given him...Read On

January 10th Dear Diary, I am missing him. Again. It has been a few weeks since I last heard his voice and my heart aches to hear it again right now. I feel a deep sadness and it has fully taken hold of me today. I feel almost desperate to hear his laughter and be the one to bring him joy. I want to hear all about his day and have long conversations on subjects we have discussed...Read On

“How’s it look outside?” you ask. “Eh, there’s still snow, and it’s cold probably not worth trying to go out,” I reply. “Stuck inside again today, what would you like to do today?” A bit of annoyance slipping into your tone. “Steelers are on.” “Fine. I guess,” you reply as you flop onto the couch. My feelings reflect your obvious annoyance, cabin fever is starting to set in a bit...Read On

Meg knew a fight was inevitable, but she never expected it to end like this...

With the success of her last book, Meg has been pressured by her agent, publishers, and fans to write another one. Her pen scribbles furiously in her notebook, her mind rapidly absorbed into the fantastical world that she’s creating with her purple ink. She’s so engulfed in her writing that she doesn’t hear the keys in the door, or the door creaking open. Danny stops in the doorway and...Read On

When you start listening to your heart, instead of your mind, you find what really matters, love.

The night was about to be perfect. My husband and I were in New York City. It was our first trip after having a baby, and we were going to relax. I had been hesitant on the trip. I didn't want to leave the baby, and this was the city that started his post traumatic depression. Our marriage was on rocks. I was fighting hard to stay married, but knew eventually I was going to move on. I lived...Read On